Stera Lien (Lye)
Stera watched as the other Harvesters conversed between eachother, and occasionally glanced over as Elissa and Feng got...closer and closer. She sighed as her impatience got the best of her, and she began to shift her legs in annoyance.
"When is he coming?" She muttered to herself, as she skimmed her eyes across the room, searching for entertainment. As Stera found none, she decided to look out the window near her head. She watched as the passerbys walked down below, completely oblivious to her staring. She soon grew bored of this though, and began to search the landscape. As Stera already knew, most of the "nature"-or what there was of it- was completely fake. Fake clouds, fake patches of grass, everything was fake. Stera's eyes watered slightly as she though about this.
"I wish I could see real grass again." She thought. Wait! What am I thinking?! I work for Krux now, I have no need for things like that!" She corrected herself almost automatically. Stera quickly brought her hands to her eyes to wipe away the small amout of water that has collected at her eyes. She began to search the people again, hoping for a distraction from her grief.